Fascination - JB

Little Girl

I'm his baby girl. He knows how to make me happy, he knows how to take care of me. But most of all, he knows how to make me feel good.

But sometimes, daddy just doesn't want to pay attention to me. Well, he gets busy and it overwhelms him. I try do what he likes, or what he would usually ask me to do, but lately he's been distant. And I miss him so much.

Daddy was currently in his office doing important work as for I am sitting on the couch watching 'The Amazing World of Gumball'. I put up a matured arguement about watching this instead of Mickey Mouse Clubhouse. I'm not a complete, mindless, clueless little...

"Daddy! Daddy come here!"

"Y/n? Sweetheart are you okay?" Instantly I heard loud thuds hitting the ground and coming around the corner. Alert and panick was written all over his tired features.

"Yeah," I giggled, "I'm okay. I just wanna be held." I held out my arms and made grabby hands for him to come close and cuddle with me.

"Baby girl, you know I want to, daddy just has a lot of work he needs to finish. I promise you, I will cuddle and kiss you later baby. This is important."

I huff and pout, closing my arms around myself, "but you said that daddy's number one rule is to care for his princess' needs before anything. You're always busy and I want my daddy. What if I want to make my daddy feel better? Huh?"

He had an unreadable expression amongst his face, but by the patience in his tone, I'd say he's slightly irritated. "I'm sorry, princess. I really have to get this done. I promise right after, I'll give you exactly what you want."

"No, I want you now. And if I can't have you now, then I'll ignore you too." I continue to pout. Eventually, he'll give in.

"I'm not ignoring you, princess. And cool it with the attitude. I'm stressed enough as it is. I don't want you to feel sad-"

I frown, "Daddy please? Just for a little bit?" "If you cut me off one more time, kitten..."

I can tell he was trying to keep calm, but my fits get the best of me, "What? You going to punish me? Please do, I've been a bad girl, daddy." I giggle. His face was hard as stone. I couldn't tell what he was thinking or what he was feeling at the moment. Either way, I'm getting what I want.

"Do not provoke me, princess. Daddy's very stressed and-"

"Whatever. Do your work, I'll just be here." I lean back into the sofa, arms still crossed against my chest and my focus on the television.

"You're treading on thin ice, kitten. I know you miss me, I promise you, I miss you too. I will give you what you want, anything you need right after, okay? You're attitude better be squeaky clean by the time I finish my work." He finalized. He retreats back to his office and I rolled my eyes. I thought of ways to get him to be with me just for a little bit but, he's so stressed out and when he's upset, I'm upset.

I stood up and grabbed the 'DDLG Rule Book', daddy's version, and began to read page 3;

[ Always ask Daddy for permission:
you should always seek approval to do anything outside of your normal day-to-day life. Daily life activities should be discussed at the beginning of the relationship, and approved by Daddy. Things that should always get permission include: leaving the house, eating sweets, any purchases over $10, spending time with friends, watching TV for more than 1 hour, scheduling appointments, or agreeing on plans with someone, etc. By asking for Daddy's permission, you are showing him respect and that you trust His judgment. Breaking this rule is unacceptable, and you will be punished, unless the circumstance did not allow you to get permission, in which, case use your very best judgment of what Daddy might say.